Resellerclub Quotes & Sayings

There was nothing in the room the next minute but the sunshine and a sense that I must stay. — Henry James

Every time a puck gets past me and I look back into the net, I say, 'uh-oh.' — Bernie Parent

I don't write the books --I am merely the typist. — Anne Carmichael

Society was built on male power, and women's power was ... ignored is the best word to describe it I suppose, we have been running society on one power, half a power really. And that's so terrible. The world needs women's power too. — Yoko Ono

Not the way things typically went when he hit on a woman - not to toot his own horn, but women really dug the FBI thing - but, oh well. It wasn't like he was ever going to see her again. — Julie James

In the union of nature, loyalty is no dream! We part only to be more intimately at one, more divinely at peace with all, with each other. We die so as to live. — Friedrich Holderlin

Are your ass cheeks touching my desk right now?" "You don't even insult me the normal way that you used to," she said. "I actually miss that." I pulled out a box of Clorox wipes. — Whitney G.

I'm faster than the rest of you, if .. Because I'm a vampire," Michael said, and it was some kind of breakthrough for him to say that. "If you get in trouble, I'll be there."
"Nice," Shane said. "I'm warming up to this bloodsucking thing, Mikey."
"No, you're not."
"Okay, no, I'm not, but right now let's pretend I am. — Rachel Caine

She seemed to have apprehended all of the composer's coldness and none of his poetry. — Kate Chopin

I wanted to tell her that sometimes, in my long sleep, I dreamt of her — Margaret Weis

This was my prayer: an adequate portion of land with a garden and a spring of water and a small wood to complete the picture. — Horace

It is an economic fact that predicting the future is most valuable when everybody things you are wrong. — Derek Thompson

But she stopped, leaned against the wall, and started to son. Horrible, silent cries that made her bend double, curling around her stomach, as though it hurt to weep like that. Lowering herself to the floor, she crouched down, almost soundless. Tears ran over her cheeks and dropped off her chin as she rocked back and forth. Hazel never cried. She was forged from iron;she never broke. No one was tougher than his sister. The worst part was how quietly she wept, as if she's taught herself how, as if she was so used to doing it that it had just become the way she cried. — Holly Black